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Post by amanika on Mar 28, 2011 12:26:06 GMT -8
He offered her an arm, "Then I shall accompany you if I may."
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 28, 2011 12:34:43 GMT -8
She took the offered arm and smiled. "Most certainly. The delicatessen is about two blocks south of here."
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Post by amanika on Mar 28, 2011 13:29:12 GMT -8
"Well I do believe that's a decent walk in order that we might get to know one another a little better."
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 28, 2011 21:30:55 GMT -8
"And just what is it, Mr. Morgan," she pronounced his name as though she might willingly sink into the vowels forever "that I might wish to know so much more about?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 29, 2011 11:54:26 GMT -8
"Whatever you wish to." he replied, "Or we can talk about you if you prefer."
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 30, 2011 15:40:30 GMT -8
His avoidance of talking about himself frustrated and intruiged Cassandra. Most Toms would relish the chance to brag and talk forever about themselves. By putting the conversation back in her hands he had forced her to ask more specific questions. She wondered if he had something to hide, or was just boringly humble.
"Of what profession are you, Mr. Morgan?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 31, 2011 13:06:46 GMT -8
"Importation chifely." he replied, "Nothing desperately exciting I'm afraid."
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 31, 2011 14:17:50 GMT -8
"I see." And she did. Closed subject it seemed. "No exotic animals, or fabulous works of art," she teased.
Just because a subject was closed didn't mean she couldn't throw stones at the window so to speak.
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Post by amanika on Apr 1, 2011 3:06:06 GMT -8
"Unfortunately not, I think I'd resign if I had to work with animals."
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Post by wolfiso on Apr 2, 2011 12:24:58 GMT -8
She nodded. "I don't think anyone would blame you."
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Post by amanika on Apr 3, 2011 15:01:29 GMT -8
"So," he asked in return, "what about yourself?"
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Post by wolfiso on Apr 3, 2011 15:49:33 GMT -8
"What about myself?" She asked playfully, tilting her head and smirking as she looked aside at him.
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Post by amanika on Apr 3, 2011 15:56:45 GMT -8
He arched an eyebrow at that, but played along nevertheless, "What do you do for a living?"
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Post by wolfiso on Apr 3, 2011 19:21:09 GMT -8
"I keep track of other people's money."
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Post by amanika on Apr 4, 2011 4:20:27 GMT -8
"Banking then?" he asked, not missing a beat.
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